Chapter 21 Under the Great Disaster

I was hanging upside down and sweating all over my head.

The flashlight illuminates the environment below, but at this time, my head seems to be coated with a layer of paste. I can only see a light source below, and the rest can't be seen clearly.

In special stressful situations, the retina will be affected.

I shook my head again. What I didn't expect was that my behavior caused by the withered tentacles tied me tightly again, and my chest was stuffy and I almost couldn't breathe.

I reminded Fat Ma to keep him from moving.

Fat Ma was at my feet and muttered, "Grandson, do you think we are going to die for the revolution this time?"

I saw that Fatty Ma was so negative and scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense, we won't die."

Fat Ma shook his body and then made a sound in pain and said, "No, it hurts so much."

I shouted, "Didn't the fat man tell you not to move?"

Fat Ma smiled bitterly and said, "I just scratched my arm."

I'm smiling.

After five or six minutes, I feel that my head is getting heavier and heavier. If it goes on like this, if I don't fall to death, don't eat it, and I will die of cerebral congestion.

But at this time, mental strength is also forced to be highly concentrated, thinking about how to find a way to live.

I shouted feebly: "Fat man."

There is no response.

I turned up the volume and shouted again, but Fatty Ma still didn't answer.

I woke up and struggled to turn my eyes to Fatty Ma. I saw Fatty Ma hanging above me and was motionless. My heart sank. Will nothing happen to Fatty Ma!

"Dead fat man...Dead fat man"

"Ah, who is fat master"

After hearing the response, my heart fell to the ground and I asked, "Fat Ma, what are you doing?"

"I accidentally took a nap just now," Ma Fatty replied.

I warned Fatty Ma not to relax, otherwise he may go to see the Lord of Hell at any time when he falls asleep.

Fat Ma was coldly excited by what I said and stared at me with wide eyes.

"Old grandson, fat man" We both heard someone calling our names at the same time. Fatty Ma came and replied, "You are a mud man, get us out of here!" The clay figurine was probably relieved when he heard Fatty Ma's high voice.

The clay man then asked, "Lao Sun, how is your situation?"

I took a strong breath and said, "I can't die for the time being."

In this case, they can't save us at all. What's more, our hands are tied.

Originally, they might have thrown the rope up to me, but now the hope is broken and there is nothing they can do.

Fat Ma asked anxiously, "Mudman, do you have a way?"

The clay man replied, "I'm thinking!"

Fat Ma almost scolded his mother, and it was really uncomfortable to be tied in the air.

At this time, the withered vine-like tentacles shrank in again, and the fat horse shouted, and the light of the flashlight became stronger and stronger.

The clay figurine heard the sound of Fatty Ma's ghost and asked anxiously, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" I replied.

The clay figurine dares not go directly to the bottom of the black hole, which may face the same fate as us. He must be cautious at this time, because he carries two lives.

I have pain all over my body. These damn 'withered vines' have tied me so tightly.

Fat Ma suddenly shouted again, "Sun, I'm about to see the bottom."

I know what he means. "Don't panic first," I comforted Fatty Ma.

Know your enemy and be invincible in a hundred battles. I asked Fatty Ma, "Can you see what the hell is down there?"

Fat Ma replied, "It's just a face plate."

My heart was cold. There was a trace of luck, but now the only luck has also been extinguished.

When Fatty Ma saw that I didn't answer, he laughed at me and said, "Sun, you are not afraid of death, are you?"

I exhaled deeply. It was false to say that I was not afraid of death. I replied, "Who wants to die if I can live!"

Fat Ma hummed and praised me, "Lao Sun, what you said is reasonable."

As soon as the words fell, we fell down again.

Fat Ma was extremely angry and scolded down, "You bastard, do you dare to give me a good time like a woman."

Fat Ma's words fell behind, and we fell down again.

I was scared into a cold sweat, and Fatty Ma was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound. Finally, he whispered to me, "This bastard doesn't understand what I said."

I closed my heart and said to the fat man, "Look, you still dare to scream."

Fat Ma has always been wise at first sight, and then he will grow wisdom again and again. In this way, he always ranks first.

Fat Ma closed his mouth properly.

At this time, we can only hear the sound of our breathing.

Now looking out of the black hole, you can only see a mass of darkness, with a little light blooming next to the darkness, presumably their flashlight light with black glasses.

Fat Ma couldn't stand it and shouted outside, "Have you thought of a way?"

But there is no response outside.

Fat Ma was unwilling. After so many times, there was still no response. I asked Fatty Ma not to waste his efforts. Maybe our voices were blocked.

Fat Ma asked doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

"There may be some special medium here that blocks our sound." I can come to this conclusion, because I believe that the clay figurines will definitely abandon us.

At this time, I can also slightly see the scene under the black hole. It seems that it is really a round face plate, which looks deep.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the clay figurine stood on the beam outside the black hole with a torch, and a fiery red light was burning in the ghostly night.

I saw a mud man shouting at us in the blur, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

I subconsciously shook my head, wanting the clay figurine to understand what I meant.

After shaking my head, I felt how tired I was at this time. After Fatty Ma saw the firelight, he was not as energetic as before and could not make a sound.

Suddenly, we fell down again. The most tiring thing about the anti-gravity fall is the head.

My stomach began to churt and I couldn't help vomiting.

Fat Ma encouraged me to say, "Comrade Sun, hold on! The organization can't lose you!"

I vomited again and spit out bitter water, but I accidentally felt the smell of scarlet blood again.

I recovered a little and said to Fatty Ma, "I won't die so easily."

Fat Ma laughed and said, "Good job! The hilly girl is still waiting for you to save her!"

I feel bitter in my heart. How can I have the right to save others? After all, my ability is too weak.

I sighed.

The torch held by the clay figurine is still burning.

Suddenly, the withered vine-like tentacles contracted without warning, and this time it did not stop. The strange face plate mentioned by the clay man was also exposed to my sight.

The round face plate with a diameter of about two meters is really squirming. At this time, my heart was chilling, and every hair stood up. At the last moment of death, Fatty Ma and I became extremely clear in an instant.

The squirming round face plate opened its mouth, and the flashlight also fell in. Seeing that Fatty Ma and I were about to fall down.

Fat Ma shouted, "Fatman, I haven't lived enough yet!"

My face is pale, but I'm also a little calm.

At this time, my scalp suddenly became numb, and a firelight brushed my scalp, bypassed Fat Ma's thigh, and fell directly on the round face plate.

Sus, the rattan-like tentacles that tied me and Fatty Ma loosened, and Fatty Ma fell straight down.

To a certain extent, I heard someone shouting, "Catch the rope quickly."

This is the last life-saving straw. I have no reason not to try my best to grasp it, but I overestimated myself. At this time, not to mention taking the initiative to grab the rope, even if I catch it, I can't grasp it.

But what I didn't expect was that this rope tied me like an antenna.

The time to fall down from the black hole is only a few seconds.

Waiting for me to react, I was already hanging on the beam and shaking slightly.

The clay figurine hurriedly untied it, and so did Fat Ma. The only difference was that the beam he pressed creaked.

The firelight in the mouth of the black hole is burning more and more, and dust falls from it.

Fat Ma and I lay on the ground, and our eyes were blurred. We couldn't see anything or hear anything at all.

Surprise or fluke after escaping from death can't calm down for a while.

I breathe air and gasp, and my happiness has exploded. When you can feel that it is a great happiness to be alive, you can understand my mood at this moment.

Fat Ma shouted, "Give me water quickly."

The clay fig man answered and handed the water to Fatty Ma, who drank it.

The clay fig man asked me, "Old Sun, do you want to drink?"

I waved my hand to the clay figurine feebly. Now I want to lie quietly and don't want to move.

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded...

"Are you all right?"